Powerful.

Unbeatably powerful.

With one sword, he seriously injured five cultivators who had cultivated to the advanced Netherworld Realm, and such strength was not invincible.

"Invincible, invincible, invincible!"

In the rear, Guanhua, the palace master of the Heaven-shattering Palace, and the others roared hoarsely.

They changed their previous embarrassment, and one by one they agitated their own momentum, gathering into a 10,000-meter wild dragon hovering above the sky.

"It seems that the pattern of the world is really going to change."

Yuwen Tuo glanced at this invincible dragon, and unconsciously had a thought in his heart.

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, for the sake of inheritance, he still showed an extremely rare sneer: "The sword of the Lord is sharp, and I am willing to look forward to the Lord for the sake of the Lord." ”

Yuwen Tuo's words made the wind invisible and stunned.

However, the invisible face of the wind immediately showed joy.

"Okay, from now on, the Nine Star Exclusive Hall will be changed to the Nine Star Palace." Feng Wuwu ordered directly, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Yuwen Tuo and said: "After this matter is over, this seat will sort out a codex about the Shuai Realm......"

As soon as he heard this, Feng Wuwu deliberately sorted out the Handsome Realm Codex, and Yuwen Tuo's heart was unwilling to dissipate a little.

"Subordinates, see the hall master."

In the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected.

With Yuwen Tuo's example in front, the hall master of the Senluo Palace, the sect master of the True Martial Sect, who had previously despised Yuwen Tuo's behavior, immediately ripped off his face.

"From this moment on, I, Senluo Palace, voluntarily joined the command of the lord, and was willing to be the master of this palace."

"The same is true for my True Martial Sect, please take it in."

For a while, two more top Netherworld Realm cultivators joined the command of Wind Visible.

"Hahaha, what a ......"

The wind invisibly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the powerful aura belonging to the handsome realm on his body swept in all directions like endless waves......

At this time, in the depths of that endless sea of blood.

The blood-red palace in the center has been completely dyed with a layer of dark gold at this moment.

The long river of dark patterns in front of Xiao Tian was almost dry.

In two hours at most, the Extreme Fire Nirvana Emperor's Formation will be completely completed, and Xiao Tian will also be able to further improve his strength with the power bred by this blood source land.

Behind Xiao Tian, Tang Wenxuan, dressed in blood, stood quietly a few meters away.

Suddenly, Xiao Tian's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

The swirling pupil passed through the infinite sea of blood, looking outside, waiting for Han Qi and the others who were seriously injured and vomiting blood.

"Go take care of it."

Hearing Xiao Tian's voice, Tang Wenxuan hurriedly surrendered her hand, and at the same time turned around and left with great respect.

Now.

The wind was invisible and stood above the sky, and a hundred meters in front of him, the four masters of the top forces who were once on an equal footing with him had all surrendered.

The power is in hand, and the world is dominated.

"The age that belongs to this seat is from you...... Let's start the Hades. The wind raised its head invisibly, and its sword-like cold eyes looked at the infinite sea of blood in front of him.

As the only cultivator of the Underworld Realm in the current world.

The wind could invisibly sense that in the depths of this sea of blood, there was a force that made him covet and fear.

Seeing that the wind was about to enter the sea of blood, Han Qi supported his already seriously injured body and slowly stood up.

"Ahem...... If you want to live forever, you have to step on my corpse......"

Han Qi gritted his teeth and drank coldly, ignoring his seriously injured body, he forcibly condensed a black battle knife.

Not only Han Qi, but also the Jing Jing next to him, Tong Ling and the others did their best, one by one, trying their best to condense their last trace of strength.

"What kind of person can make a subordinate do it to such a degree."

"Terrible, respectable, terrible."

Seeing the actions of Han Qi and the others, everyone, including Feng Invisible, actually felt a chill in their backs at the same time.

Immediately afterward, infinite killing intent emerged in the invisible eyes of the wind.

"Loyal? The most popular thing to kill in this seat is you loyal ministers, who want to die so much...... and it will be done to you. ”

In an instant, a sneer appeared on Feng Wuwu's face, and his right hand slammed into the sword technique.

Behind the invisible wind, a golden brilliance emerged.

Immediately, a sword-shaped handsome seal belonging to him condensed, and a trace of gold began to glow in the infinite aura of the vast heaven and earth.

Mobilize all the metallic aura within a radius of three hundred miles for your own use, this is the power of the wind after the invisible advance to the Netherworld.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A dragon roar rang out from the surrounding sky.

Slowly, under the gathering of infinite golden brilliance, one after another golden dragons continued to come from all directions to the wind's invisible body.

The golden light became more and more dazzling, turning into a huge golden holy sword that exceeded 100 meters.

Terrifying fluctuations, sharp and sharp metal aura.

A sword of Damocles suspended in the sky was formed, making countless ordinary people in the Buddha City seem to have the illusion that their heads will fall to the ground at any time.

At this time, the wind's invisible robe had been completely dyed golden, and he looked down like a god.

"To be able to die under the golden holy sword of this seat is proud enough."

With that, the wind invisible palm slammed down.

The Golden Holy Sword fell, and the fierce sword wind turned into a substance, and the earth thousands of meters below shattered in an instant.

"Puff puff!"

Blood vomited wildly, and the sharp blade in his hand shattered again, and the sword wind alone had already caused Han Qi and the others to completely fall.

Looking at the golden holy sword that had expanded sharply in his eyes, Han Qi had no fear, only remorse for his weakness

"If so...... I'm stronger, maybe ...... can stop him ......"

However, at this very moment.

From the sea of blood behind them, a trace of blood rushed out.

At the moment when the Golden Holy Sword was about to completely tear apart the bodies of Han Qi and the others, a little red light exploded and turned into a thorny flower that slowly bloomed.

The pieces of petals as thin as silkworm wings blocked them from the terrifying holy sword.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

Yuwen Tuo, who was the first to choose to surrender, directly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"What is this, it can withstand the blow of a strong man in the Shuai Realm."

Mu Han, the hall master of the Senluo Palace, narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but grow his mouth.

"No way, it's impossible, I must have read it wrong......"

The sudden red flowers stung the heart of Bai Muchen, the sect leader of the True Martial Sect, and he refused in disbelief.

However, even the crowd could no longer believe it.

The facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it.

Feng Invisibly pinched the sword trick again, withdrew the fallen golden holy sword, and looked at the place where the flowers were in full bloom quite seriously.

The petals dissipated, and Tang Wenxuan, dressed in blood, appeared in everyone's eyes for the first time.

"Wait and heal, here...... Handled by the main seat. ”

"There is Commander-in-Chief Lao."

Han Qi and the others took the pill, and after thanking Tang Wenxuan, they led everyone to give up their positions.

"Hear them call you commander-in-chief? So, you're the lord of the Hades? Looking at Tang Wenxuan, who was dressed in blood, Feng asked curiously.

However, Tang Wenxuan obviously didn't plan to talk nonsense with him.

The snow-white slender right hand took off the long sword hanging from his waist, raised his head, and a pair of phoenix eyes carried the extreme coldness.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and boundless blood light appeared.

The tumbling blood water, a black mountain that does not know its breadth and its height stands above the blood water.

At the top of this black mountain, thorns with spikes swayed like the body of a dark dragon, and in the deepest part of the thorns, an incomparably beautiful red flower bloomed.

"Trespassing on the forbidden land and killing the important ministers of the dynasty should be punished!"

The god-killing blood vine activated, and the sky was engulfed in blood at this moment, and the black mountain peak turned from illusory to reality.

At this moment, Feng was visibly horrified to find that the metal rules controlled by his promotion to the Underworld Realm were actually ...... at this moment Failed.

At this time, the wind invisibly no longer has the previous indifference, and the previous indifference, but shows the fear and helplessness that only when he was weak.

"No...... Don't kill me, you can't ......"

Before he could finish his begging for mercy, the spiky vines had already penetrated his body.

The power of the god-killing blood vine was activated, destroying his body and soul in an instant, turning into an incomparably magnificent flower that slowly bloomed above the sky.

As the first monk in the world to reach the realm of the underworld.

The invisible and splendid life of the wind has completely withered before it has even begun.